Just picture this:
Taking out a loan just to spend 20 bones for a complete meal from that place. The burger you get is nice and greasy but not to the point of heart disease, but more so to the point of a good nap.
Cheese like literally spread out like a blanket during a winter storm. The condiments sitting on that bytch like 22s. Lastly, the bun looking like a bed after some hot love making. Nevermind that shyt though, you take a bite and it's like the first high a junkie gets.
The explosions of beef, veggies, and mayo/ketchup going into your taste buds outweighs any type of fast food.
Then you hit them fries, nuff said
Thinking about the shyt got me shouting in tongue yes lord
damn maybe I need to give them another shot.
